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... ed thick as molasses.
Alaric and Rosalind moved cautiously, winding their way through the thorny fields of azure lilies, whose delicate petals glimmered faintly even in the shadow of the Wyvern Hills.
The air still hummed with the residue of dark magic, though the cultists themselves had scattered, licking their wounds after the sabotage.
"Let’s not linger too long," Rosalind muttered, brushing an errant lock of crimson hair from her face. Her purple eyes flickered with l ...
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